When the fireworks had cleared, the boy still floated, his blind pupils expressing neither sadness nor joy, not even acknowledging Bai Xiyi as an opponent.
"How is this possible? That explosion was enough to demolish an eighteen-story building, yet... unscathed?!"
Bai Xiyi truly thought something had gone awry. Such a level of physical explosion and not a single injury? Physical damage was true damage, and many high-level professionals had inadvertently perished from it without preparation.
"He actually, took it head-on?" That was what Bai Xiyi found most incredulous.
There were signs of an explosion on Lu Ping'an's body, but not a single tear, aside from his outer garments being blasted away and a bit of soot, it hadn't even singed his hair.
Even though most professionals actually lacked the habit of guarding against chemical, explosive compounds, and gunpowder, Bai Xiyi wasn't naive enough to believe these could kill Lu Ping'an.
